The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

I don't know how long it was silent, the light cocoon formed by the two qi of Xuanhuang and Huang finally became weaker and weaker, and finally there was even a slight "click" sound.

A crack appeared on the light cocoon, revealing a golden light from it.

The golden light that broke out of the cocoon spread out in the cave, forming a surging golden sea of ​​bitterness. At the same time, the light cocoon also shattered piece by piece, and all the black and yellow qi poured into Ye Fan's body.

Although Ye Fan still closed his eyes and did not wake up, the aura on his body was slowly rising and becoming stronger and stronger.

From consummation to peak, from Hualong to Sendai...

His cultivation level stagnated from the original Dragon Transformation Realm to the second step of the Immortal Realm, and he was only one step away from the point of Immortal Three Slashing Dao.

A whisper came from the cave, Ye Fan's naked body stood up from the ground, and his spine made a "crack, crackle" sound, showing the phantom of a golden dragon with its teeth and claws. He slowly opened a pair of eyes, The divine light suddenly appeared, as if full of terrifying coercion.

After getting used to his body a little, Ye Fan took out his clothes from the bitter sea and put them on for himself. After all, he is not a person who has a penchant for naked clothes.

"Ah...it doesn't feel like a long time has passed..."

He stretched his waist, then looked at his hands with satisfaction, and said softly with a slight smile.

It has been five years, since the ancient city ruins, Ye Fan has spent five years in this light cocoon.

Recalling the past in the ancient city, Ye Fan suddenly felt as if it was just yesterday.

At this moment, between his eyebrows, a golden primordial spirit was holding a cauldron.

It was Ye Fan's own weapon, which he used his mother energy and spent five years to cultivate.

"Since it can form all things in the world, I will call you the mother of all things."

Ye Fan looked at the cauldron inwardly, and his heart was filled with emotion.

In order to sacrifice and refine the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, Ye Fan spent five years in self-proclaimed self-appointment, using the fire power that Duan De and the Black Emperor gave him to condense the Xuanhuang Erqi and Xuanhuang Mother Qi that he had collected in the Bronze Immortal Hall. .

He did not show up for five years, but Ye Fan devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining his own Mother Qi Cauldron.

After repeated failures and insights, Ye Fan cultivated the emperor scriptures, while constantly extracting the two qi of Xuanhuang and Huang to temper his own body, sacrificing the formation of the mother qi cauldron of all things.

In the end, the moment his cultivation base broke through from the Dragon Transformation Realm to the Immortal Stage Realm, the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things finally condensed and formed.

"It's really fortunate that I didn't lose my life, and finally I didn't fail."

Ye Fan smiled slightly. Compared with five years ago, Ye Fan's appearance has changed greatly, and his cultivation realm has also settled a lot.

The long black hair that has not been trimmed in five years is scattered like black satin, and Ye Fan, whose body is slightly golden, is like a god at this time, full of mature and detached aura. .

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"Wang Wang, this emperor will tell you, this kid's talent is really good, forging tools can improve his cultivation so quickly."

"It's not human."

In the small world of reincarnation, the Black Emperor, who was watching Ye Fan walking out of the light cocoon in the lake, said vaguely, with a grilled fish in his mouth.

The fat Taoist Duan De was also sitting on a stone next to him, holding a grilled fish in his hand and eating, and occasionally raised his head to respond with a few words.

Qin Xuan grilled the undercooked fish in his hand, glanced at the lake, and said calmly~:

"He is a desolate holy body, tempering his own body with the mysterious yellow mother energy, and naturally progressing rapidly, the second level of the Immortal Stage Realm-... is still a little short."

"Wang, do you think everyone is as perverted as you?"

The Black Emperor stuffed a whole grilled fish into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, but he looked at Qin Xuan with contempt and jealousy.

"Xuanhuang's mother qi is the emperor material left by the second life of the empress. It was only used to temper the Holy Body to reach the realm of Xiantai, which is too wasteful. A drop of true blood should also play a role."

"Wang, don't you always like to watch from the sidelines? Why does this emperor feel that you have been so caring about this kid Ye Fan? Isn't it just a Holy Body..."

"He was the turning point of an era."

Qin Xuan smiled suddenly, put down the wooden stick with the grilled fish in his hand, looked at the indifferent Heihuang with a meaningful smile and said:

"Didn't you always want to be a demon emperor? If Ye Fan became an emperor, your hope of becoming an emperor in the future would not be so slim."

"Wang? Really?"

Hei Huang flicked the fishbone in his mouth and asked with two big copper bell-like eyes.

After so many years, it has not become an emperor with Wu Shi, nor has it become an emperor with Qin Xuan. Now tens of thousands of years have passed. If there is still hope of becoming an emperor, then it is the most legendary dog ​​in nine days and ten places!

"Just watch, this emperor is not like you."

The implication is, of course, that the black emperor still likes to cheat people so much after so many years.

However, the Black Emperor has relied on his thick skin for more than ten years, and he will not feel ashamed at all.

"Then if you sacrifice a drop of the emperor's blood, then Ye Xiaozi will immediately become the emperor."

Hei Huang rubbed his two claws and laughed with his long tongue drooping.

The wretched expression almost had the words "I want to become an emperor" written on his face, Qin Xuan shook his head and slapped it on the dog's head.

Under the emperor's restraint, the black emperor was patted with his head buried in the ground.

"This emperor will not intervene in the future. Everything Ye Fan has to experience and everything he gets must be obtained by himself. If only the emperor can become an emperor with the help of this emperor, then he is not the real Ye Fan."

"Wang, what about that drop of true Eucharist blood?"

"Hehe, this emperor only said that he will not intervene in the future. That drop of true blood was donated by this emperor before."

Qin Xuan's deep eyes flashed, and the face of the dignified peerless emperor actually showed a conspiracy successful expression.